Princess Laenyra was the only daughter of Princess Rhaenyra. It came to no surprise that the girl was immensely popular. Lords offered the hands of their sons- more times than Rhaenyra could count. It didn't seem to matter when the court speculated about her parentage. She was the only daughter of the heir to the iron throne. A dragon rider. Twin to the future Lord of Driftmark. And the younger sister to the future King of The Seven Kingdoms. Hotd/book canon compliant Cregan Stark / Female Oc

Left to die out in the cold forest of King's Landing, a baby girl only a few days old, was rescued and taken in by Criston Cole, a knight of Queen Alicent. Her name was now Vera Cole. She was now Criston's daughter. Growing up, she was raised along side the Targaryen princes.

Visenya Targaryen. Warrior. Witch. Dragon rider. Born of House Targaryen and House Harkness, she's a force to be reckoned with.. the most lethal young woman in all of Westeros. [[ REWORKED ]] [HOUSE OF THE DRAGON]

Visenya II Targaryen would soon learn that betrayal led to war, and she'd have to choose which side to fight on; her deceitful family, who usurped the Iron Throne from its true heir. or her half-sister's, the true heir who Visenya did not know well and become a kinslayer whatever side she fought for, the unheard prophecy of Visenya II Targaryen had already been written by fire and blood centuries ago.

"I am no longer fragile; I am furious." Daerys Targaryen, the second and last child of King Viserys and Queen Aemma, lives her life impulsively. Beloved in court, she enjoys all the freedom that her youth and being a dragonrider affords her. When her father and stepmother, Queen Alicent, inform Daerys of her duty to wed her half-brother Aegon, she is less than pleased. As Daerys is thrust from her gleeful youth, she begins to see that the court of the Red Keep is not as kind as it seemed. With war looming on the horizon, each choice she makes could either raise her to the Iron Throne itself or cause her to stumble into nothingness. *Not an Aegon ii fic* *Begun August 2024, finished November 2025.* *160,000-165,000 words*

𝗧𝗵𝗲 𝗡𝗼𝗿𝘁𝗵 𝗶𝘀 𝗰𝗼𝗹𝗱. 𝗕𝘂𝘁 𝗵𝗲 𝗯𝘂𝗿𝗻𝘀 𝗳𝗼𝗿 𝗵𝗲𝗿. Alarra Stark was never meant to fall for a prince. Especially not Jacaerys Velaryon, heir to the iron throne. Sent to secure Northern loyalty, the prince arrives with his dragon, Vermax and duty - only to meet Alarra Stark, the daughter of the wolf, older sister to Cregan Stark, and nothing like he imagined. Beautiful, fierce and far from tame, she is winter's incarnate, and soon, his every weakness. He's fire-restless, golden, untouchable. She's frost-strong, quiet, and bound by honor. But in stolen glances and secret moments, something forbidden sparks. Their love is a risk. Their desire, a weapon. And in a realm cracking under war and betrayal, passion may be the first to bleed. 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗼𝗳 𝗮 𝗦𝘁𝗮𝗿𝗸 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗮 𝗧𝗮𝗿𝗴𝗮𝗿𝘆𝗲𝗻. 𝗢𝗳 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲, 𝘄𝗮𝗿 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝘁𝗵𝗲 𝗽𝗿𝗶𝗰𝗲 𝗼𝗳 𝘁𝗲𝗺𝗽𝘁𝗮𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻. 𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝗶𝘀 𝐖𝐈𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐑'𝐒 𝐃𝐄𝐒𝐈𝐑𝐄. (𝗧𝗵𝗶𝘀 𝘀𝘁𝗼𝗿𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗮𝗶𝗻𝘀 𝗺𝗮𝘁𝘂𝗿𝗲 𝘁𝗵𝗲𝗺𝗲𝘀 𝗶𝗻𝗰𝗹𝘂𝗱𝗶𝗻𝗴 𝗲𝘅𝗽𝗹𝗶𝗰𝗶𝘁 𝘀𝗲𝘅𝘂𝗮𝗹 𝗰𝗼𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘁,𝗲𝗺𝗼𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻𝗮𝗹 𝗶𝗻𝘁𝗲𝗻𝘀𝗶𝘁𝘆 𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗺𝗼𝗿𝗮𝗹𝗹𝘆 𝗰𝗼𝗺𝗽𝗹𝗲𝘅 𝗰𝗵𝗮𝗿𝗮𝗰𝘁𝗲𝗿𝘀. 𝗥𝗲𝗮𝗱𝗲𝗿 𝗱𝗶𝘀𝗰𝗿𝗲𝘁𝗶𝗼𝗻 𝗶𝘀 𝗮𝗱𝘃𝗶𝘀𝗲𝗱) 🏆 #1 in Desire , UNBELIEVABLE 🏆 #1 in Jacaerys Velaryon 🏆 #1 in hotd 🏆 #1 in Targaryen 🏆 #1 in Game of Thrones 🏆#1 in Stark 🏆#1 in Team Black

✮⋆˙ 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐃𝐑𝐀𝐆𝐎𝐍'𝐒 𝐓𝐄𝐌𝐏𝐓𝐑𝐄𝐒𝐒 ── when the realm is torn between green and black, daella velaryon becomes a weapon of temptation. the daughter rhaenyra longed for and the image of valyria's former glory, daella is as dangerous as she is beautiful. fluent in manipulation, bound to her dragon, and capable of seducing kingdoms to her mother's cause. but in a war where every ally is a blade and every promise a lie, her heart is the only thing she cannot control. at her side stands jacaerys velaryon, heir to the throne and the brother she should never have loved. raised together, their bond was forged in dragonfire and fractured by duty. as rhaenyra's black council plots war and the green banners rise, daella offers herself to the game of thrones; willing to seduce, to kill, to burn it all. but when desire turns to obsession and love becomes the greatest betrayal, the question is no longer who will win the throne, but whether they will survive each other. [ jacaerys velaryon x fem oc ] WARNING. TARGCEST AND MATURE SEXUAL CONTENT ALL RIGHTS TO GRRM AND HBO.

Valyria Valaryon was the only girl among Rhaenyras children. She was the whole family's pride, a sweet, innocent, beautiful little girl with a gentle heart. Nothing could change her, she loved books, animals and her brothers. Nothing.... Right? Jacaerys on the other hand, was the eldest. He was the one to protect all his siblings, especially Valyria. He has always thought that she was the prettiest girl in the whole of the seven kingdoms. But as they grew, so too did the bond between them. What once was innocent began to shift, deepen, and darken in ways they couldn't name. She was no longer just his sister, and he was no longer just her brother. The magic of Old Valyria has been lost for centuries, the only remaining spark of it was dragons. But neither that had Valyria. *Disclimer incest, but you know its Targaryens so it normal*

𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐢𝐫 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐈𝐫𝐨𝐧 𝐓𝐡𝐫𝐨𝐧𝐞. 𖤓 House Greyjoy has joined team Black at the start of the dance of the dragons, Lord Dalton Greyjoy sends over his half-sister Marra Greyjoy to Dragonstone, to serve Queen Rhaenyra as her cupbearer and ward. However Marra's dubious parentage, her mother being a salt-wife of the late Lord Greyjoy who died in childbirth, causes for some turmoil on Dragonstone when Marra decides to help team Black in any way she can. She and the Crown-Prince Jacaerys find their likeness in each other and are sure to change the course of history as they grown closer. 𖤓

'What about the shape of my body makes me incapable of rule? did you strike down King Jaehaerys the conciliator when his body grew frail from age? No. Did you strike down King Aenys in his illness? No. Did you strike down King Viserys when his arm was claimed? No. So why now do you deny me for the body I inhabit? Regardless, what you think of me. I am Visenya Of House Targaryen and Velaryon. I am the daughter of Ser Laenor Velaryon. The granddaughter and Heir of Lord Corlys Velaryon, the great Sea Snake and captain of the Velaryon fleet. Granddaughter of Princess Rhaeyns Targaryen. The Granddaughter of Queen Aemma Arynn and King Viserys Targaryen. I am the daughter of our rightful Queen Rhaenyra Targaryen. The blood that flows inside my body is that of the Conqueror Aegon Targaryen, and of his bride and my own namesake, Visenya the first. I am not by any means the heir any of you desired, but I am your heir regardless. And my body, as womanly as it is, is no sign of weakness, no sign of frailty, nor is it a right to deny me the birthright you would so happily hand my brother. I am Visenya Targaryen, Second of her name, Heir to the Iron Throne! Bow... or burn.'